Yanguli saw that the horse team in front of him was rushing towards the opponent's position at a rapid speed, but suddenly there was chaos. Hundreds of Tartar cavalry seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and they were all huddled together, and there were bursts of screams and neighing of horses.

He hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop...... Stop ......"

However, more than 20,000 horse teams galloped on the official road, and they could stop when they said they stopped, but the Tartar cavalry rode very skillfully, and the horse team of more than 20,000 people slowly stopped. It was only a few dozen meters away from the tartar trapped in the barbed wire.

Yanguli looked at the tartars and horses that had fallen to the ground, frowned and shouted, "Giltukan, what the hell is going on? ”

Before Giltukan could reply to his words, he heard a "bang" in the distance...... Bang ......", Yanguli subconsciously felt the crisis, and hurriedly shouted: "The rear team becomes the front team, withdraw from here...... Hurry up ......"

As soon as his words fell, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the grass on both sides of the official road. Hundreds of Soviet-style MOH-50 anti-infantry directional mines were placed on both sides of the official road, each of which was 60 meters away from the official road and staggered at an interval of 50 meters. There was a platoon of sappers hidden nearby who was responsible for detonating it.

Countless hot steel balls spilled at the tartar on the official road, and the tartar was cut off in an instant. This was followed by a shrill whistling sound, and 60-mm and 82-mm mortar shells rained down from the sky. <

"Boom...... Boom ......"

They smashed into the horse team of the Tartars, and the artillerymen had already tested some shells before the Tartars came, and worked out a detailed shooting of the Zhuyuan. Therefore, dozens of mortars of the artillery, after receiving Li Ming's order, simply loaded and opened fire.

One after another, the cannonballs exploded in the columnar horse platoon where the Tartars had gathered on the official road. The point of impact also fell in a tandem line in the ranks of the Tartars.

Yanguli was stupid at first glance, and fell for the plan of the Far Eastern company. They were waiting here, and the shells fell as soon as they arrived. What surprised him the most was that. The firearms of the Far East can be used as usual on a rainy day, which is a.

Thinking of this, Yanguli had the idea of retreating, and he wanted to flee all the way north with more than 20,000 Tartars and go directly into the grassland. Only in this way can they live.

As soon as he wanted to give the order, the opposite Far Eastern position also started. Crossfire consisting of more than 20 water-cooled heavy machine guns. Shooting bullets frantically, knocking down the Tartars piled up on the official road one after another.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Bullet flowers bloomed in the sky above the Tartars, beating the Tartars to a thousand holes. More than 20,000 Tartars on the entire official road suddenly became live targets, and they were allowed to be ravaged by all kinds of artillery and heavy machine guns in the Far East.

The Tartars on the official road rushed to both sides, but the field on a rainy day was extremely muddy, and the speed of the horses could not be raised at all. But there are too many tartars who want to go down from the official road, and a large number of tartars are congested in the muddy fields on both sides of the official road.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Two Cessna 208 planes flew over from afar, and Ding Weiguo laughed at Luan Shuping: "Haha...... Lao Tzu is here, Tartar, you can take your life. Lao Luan. I'll go around twice with a machine gun first, give the Tartar an appetizer, and then serve the Tartar a big dish. ”

He maneuvered the plane and flew over, and when the fuselage was parallel to the official road, he dived down, and the two PK machine guns mounted on the wings began to fire wildly at the crowded Tartar horse team gathered in the field.

Both planes were condescending. A string of dense bullets is like two demonic whips. Wantonly whipped the Tartar horses, and one by one the Tartars were beaten like a sieve by the overwhelming rain of bullets, and they fell off their horses one after another.

The Tartars beat the horses desperately, and although the fields on both sides of the official road were muddy, they could only run around in order to escape for their lives. After a large number of casualties of Tartars. The tartars piled up on both sides of the official road finally left the official road and spread out radioactively.

After two Cessna 208 planes strafed twice, Ding Weiguo saw that the Tartars of the official road finally dispersed. He shouted excitedly, "Old Luan, the tartars are scattered." Emerald flowers, sauerkraut ......"

He pushed the joystick. The fuselage of the Cessna 208 plane dived down again, still flying at a low altitude along the official road, and the two planes one after the other, at a distance of 500 meters, intermittently dropped four spherical objects with a diameter of 30 centimeters.

After the four spherical objects hit the ground one after another, they exploded in an instant in the crowd of Tartars. Although it was loud, it did not cause harm to the tartars. After the sphere exploded, spherical bombs with a diameter of ten centimeters flew out.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

Ball bombs exploded in the air, countless steel balls were sprinkled on the surrounding Tartars, and a ball object blew up a large number of Tartar cavalry.

Li Ming held the telescope and watched the eight spherical bombs dropped by the two Cessna 208 planes explode, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Damn...... Mother bomb, that's too fierce. ”

A single ball bomb blew up several stadium-sized Tartars with heavy casualties. The guys at the Arsenal even developed this thing, and it's really maddening.

"Your Excellency Commander, let's have fun with these big killers, haha......"

Li Ming scolded with a smile: "How did you learn these messy things, and the sir, Your Excellency, you are either called the commander or the comrade commander, don't fucking mess up this foreign matter with me." If Lao Gao hears this, he will have to clean you up. ”

"Uh...... Weakly asked, Lao Gao is not down there, right? ”

"Lao Gao is not here, if you talk nonsense again, I will tune the radio to Lao Gao's frequency and let him listen to it too. Hurry up and support the ground forces to intercept the Tartars, and get out of here as soon as you're done. ”

“yes,sir!”

Luckily for him, the heavy machine gun on the opposite side did not hurt him, and he broke away from the official road and ran wildly into the nearby field, protected by a dozen Tooth Swingers.

At this moment, the fields on both sides of the official road are full of Tartar cavalry, they desperately control the war horses, and run for their lives in the muddy fields, but the speed is not fast at all, and the consumption of the war horse body is still very great.

Yanguli kept looking back, and when he saw that there was no Far Eastern Army chasing after him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Shenyang is over, Houjin Jurchen is also over, and Liaodong will be the world of the Far East in the future. Even if there is one day sooner or later, it will be in the pocket of the Far East.

Even if he escaped this time, he would have to go to the steppe and rob the Mongols like a pack of wild wolves. In the future, the Jurchens may become nomads of the steppe tribes.

Suddenly, the immigrant next to him shouted, "General, look ahead......"

Yanguli raised his head sharply, shielded his hands from the rain, and looked carefully into the distance. I saw tall monsters showing their bodies from the front. His heart tightened, thinking that he could escape, but he didn't expect that Far East had set up a huge pocket here, waiting for him to drill into it.

All the Tartar cavalry stopped their horses, staring blankly at the monsters in the distance, and in between each monster, there were a large number of Far Eastern soldiers.

Many of the Tartar cavalry tried to turn their horses and run back, but Yanguli shouted: "Don't go back, we are already surrounded, and it will only cost us horsepower to go back." If it's a man, rush out with me, let them see the blood of our Jurchen men, and we'll fight with them! ”

"We fought ...... with them"

The Tartars' blood boiled with excitement from Yanguli's words, and today may be their last battle. These murderous beasts are all true warriors who have experienced a hundred battles, and they have long been out of the realm of life and death.

At this moment, the bravery in the blood of the Tunguska people was completely stimulated, and they stared at their red eyes, and shouted loudly at the top of their throats.

Yanguli jumped off his horse, began to take off his armor one by one, leaving only his trousers and riding boots, bare-chested, and then mounted his horse again. The other Tartars followed Yanguli's example and took off their armor one by one.

I don't know which Tartar sang the old ballad of the Jurchen tradition, all the Tartars sang along, the continuous drizzle kept falling, the vast field was filled with gray mist, and bursts of tragic ballads fluttered around.

This is also the last elegy for the Tartars who have plagued Liaodong for many years......

Yanguli wrapped the tail of the dog around his neck and glanced at the cavalry of the Mongolian tribe not far away, this group of tribal cavalry will not fight with them, they have been completely scared today, let alone desperate, they don't even have the courage to escape. The descendants of Genghis Khan have completely degenerated.

Looking at a group of Mongol cavalrymen who had lost their fighting spirit, Yanguli raised the heavy sword in his hand, used all his strength, and roared loudly: "Kill, ......"

"Kill......"

The shirtless Tartar cavalry launched the last charge of their lives against the Far Eastern Army with great tragedy. I have to say that the Tartars are very brave, and the bravery of the Tunguska savages is vividly displayed.

But bravery could not compete with the machine guns in the Far East, and as the machine guns on the opposite vehicle began to roar, one by one the Tartars were beaten into a sieve and fell into the open field. It wasn't until the last Tartar was knocked off his horse that the surroundings began to be quiet again.

The scattered Mongol cavalry threw away their weapons, jumped off their horses, and knelt on the ground with their hands raised. The hardships of their tribe usually don't eat or drink in the tribe, and once they are recruited by the tribe, they have to go out and work hard. Usually when they go out to fight, they are braver than anyone else when they win, and as long as they are defeated, they scatter in a hurry and run in all directions.

But today they don't even have the courage to escape, so they can only kneel down and accept the arrangement of fate. It's artillery, it's iron birds and monsters, and it's a fart. (To be continued......)

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